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Christmas Eve Driving Home

Frontier Ruckus
Version1
90

Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 The churchyard is frozen
 The Salvation  Army is closin'
 Your child is dozin'  asleep
In  the backseat
 The radio purrs
 The heater  is sweeter  than when your  heart was hers
 Going home
 I can't get sleep
Bethlehem  is a flock of sheep
 With no shepherd  to cling  to
 An angel  to sing  to
Magi  to bring  you myrrh
 The radio purrs
 A mansion of saviors
I-75  is a dark roadway lined
 With the  wild electricity  of the
 Animal  behaviors
 The bodies  of young  deer
 The fam'ly  it leads  to
 The sacrifice needs  to not mar
 The bright beacon star
 No vacancy taken
 The landscape  is bone-chalk yet wet with vibrations
 From the lamp-lit  gas stations
 Our few  constellations
 To course  lapping anger  onto
 A manger of patience
 I'll see you at morning
 The sterile  air coming
 From the yard  will come white  light
 The memory  of last  night
 The sickness  and thickness  of the
 Christmas glow swarming

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Readable chord sheet for Christmas Eve Driving Home by Frontier Ruckus

[Am]
[Am]   [C]   [G]       [F]       [E]
[Am]   [C]   [G]       [F]   [E]   [Am]
[C]        [G]       [F]       [E]
[C]        [G]       [F]   [E]   [Am]

The churchyard is [Am]frozen
The [Dm7]Salvation Army is [G]closin'
Your child is [Dm]dozin' as[Am]leep
[Dm]In the back[Am]seat
The [Dm]radio [Am]purrs
The [Dm]heater is [Am]sweeter than when [Dm]your heart was [Am]hers  [Em7]
Going hom[Am]e

I can't get sl[Am]eep
[Dm7]Bethlehem is a flock of sh[G]eep
With no [Dm]shepherd to [Am]cling to
An [Dm]angel to [Am]sing to
[Dm]Magi to [Am]bring you [Em7]myrrh
The radio [Am]purrs

A mansion of [Am]saviors
[Dm7]I-75 is a dark roadway [G]lined
With [G]the wild electrici[G]ty of [G]the
An[Dm]imal beh[Am]aviors
The [Dm]bodies of [Am]young deer
The [Dm]fam'ly it [Am]leads to
The [Dm]sacrifice [Am]needs to not [Em7]mar
The bright beacon [Am]star

No vacancy [Am]taken
The [Dm7]landscape is bone-chalk yet wet with vibr[G]ations
From the [Dm]lamp-lit gas [Am]stations
Our [Dm]few constell[Am]ations
To [Dm]course lapping [Am]anger on[Em7]to
A manger of [Am]patience

I'll see you at [Am]morning
The [Dm7]sterile air [G]coming
From the [Dm]yard will come [Am]white light
The [Dm]memory of [Am]last night
The [Dm]sickness and [Am]thickness of [Em7]the
Christmas glow [Am]swarming

[C]     [G]     [F]       [E]
[C]     [G]     [F]   [E]   [Am]

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